The Ugly Girl

All throughout my high school years, I was ridiculed and laughed at because I had a wrinkly face. I had pimples and freckles on top of that too. I was always embarrassed of how I looked like. Every afternoon, after school, Instead of riding inside the bus, I would rather take a very long walk from the house to the school and vice versa unless it is inevitable. If I see people walking behind me, I immediately hide in neighbor’s garages to avoid staring and teasing. After high school before entering classes, I asked my dad for a make over and as he promised, he did. I was transformed from an ugly girl to a beautiful lady. Now, nobody teases or stares at me. At least not in a bad way.